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Surprised me, though—how normal it feels sometimes. Once knew a gal, swear she was a hooker by night, baked pies by day. Pies! I’d eat ‘em too, no judgin’. “Live and let live,” I say, like Grace hopin’ for better. But lordy, the danger! That’d scare me silly—cops, creeps, cold nights. I’d be prayin’ harder’n a preacher on Sunday.

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The streets on University Ave? Absolute madness. All those bright, cheerful buildings? Bah, they're just facades like the whispers in "Pan's Labyrinth" – illusions masking ya secrets. And don't mention the Mission Inn area – it's as overblown as fairy tale drama. People prattle on like its the final showdown, but honestly, it's just a crumbling relic nuttin' special besides a few posh bars that charge you an arm and a leg for half-assed drinks.

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